After about a year and a half of it sitting in the garage, we (Matt) finally got Kyle's swing hung back up in the backyard. When Kyle was an itty bitty we had it hanging off the balcony of the garage apartment, but that got dangerous pretty quick.
(Imagine little fingers and noggins hitting the beams of the balcony.) We'd talked about hanging it up again for a long time, and as usual it takes us forever to get things accomplished. Kyle found the swing in the garage last week and proceeded to hound Matt about it every.single.day until Matt was able to hang it up.
He would follow Matt around the house saying, "Daddy, do you want to put my swing up now?", "Daddy, can we swing?", "Daddy, are you sure you don't want to put my swing up now?" The boy is persistent!
But it paid off, and we have a very, very happy little boy now!
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